I had two cats not long ago, both just showed up as kittens about 6 months apart. They grew up being best of friends and always hung out together, almost inseperable. Sweetums, a solid black female, was murdered by a pitbull that roams the neighborhood. A friend of mine brought her lifeless body to me just after she was killed. I layed her on the steps as I dug her grave in the front yard, and as I was digging I saw dweezel walking towards the steps and as he saw her he froze in his tracks, and I could see the fear in his eyes as he backed away from her. for about a week he wandered around looking like he was lost and not knowing what to do, it broke my heart to see him like this. Then one morning Dweezel didnt show up for breakfast. I guess his wanderings took him somewhere he couldnt get home from. I miss them both terribly, and I swear, I will personally kill this dog myself, and I will paint my face with its blood and dump its lifeless body on its owners doorstep.
I will post thier pics later, as I cant bare to look at them yet without crying.

That's so very sad. I always find these sorts of deaths the hardest. I won't explain cause I am sure you are in enough distress.

RIP for your poor kitty and hope that your other one returns to you safely.

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